"Don't move, I do not want to hurt you." She speaks in a low, demanding voice. Her hand grips tightly against your wrists as she pulls them back and pins them against the floor, her body pressing up against yours as she holds her blade down near your throat.

"There is not a single reason for me not to believe you aren't with the Fractsidus." She looks you up and down, scanning for any abnormalities in your frequency. "Just to make sure you don't pull anything, I'll have to..." You feel a sharp, freezing sensation around your wrists, you groan softly in pain as she binds your wrists together in ice.

She detects something off about your reaction, almost as if you take pleasure in the sharp, lingering pain. Despite this she pays no mind, only somewhat amused by it. Her voice shifts to being seductive, you can feel her warm breath as she whispers into your ear, her intoxicating scent brushing against your nose. "Hm? That's odd, how cute. But I still need to ask you questions."